Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

There are glowing blue mushrooms near the Stone Forest Tower, steaming hot springs near the Lava Tower, a group of docile monsters gather near the Valley Tower, the largest crystal mine in the Far North Territory is near the Ore Tower, and the Cloud Sea Tower is built on a snowy mountain, so it has the broadest view...

The winter patrol convoy stopped and went between various tribes and watchtower camps. The snow and biting cold wind in the far north posed no obstacle to the convoy's journey.

We inspected the various tribes and the forbidden areas and watchtowers near the tribes according to the original route, and before we knew it, it was the third month of winter.

After knowing that Yrel is Shevi's brother, when Thrall does not have time to accompany Shevi, he will allow Yrel and Raymond to take Shevi to explore the ruins, but Frost must be left to him, and Gesan and others must go along.

Iriel originally did not intend to tell Shevi that he came to the Far North Territory to find the holy object that could break the curse, but his brother was no fool, and he couldn't get the answer from him, so he secretly took the freshly made snacks to Raymond to get some information.

Although Raymond listened to Irel very much, he would occasionally choose to disobey. For example, in this matter, he told Xie Wei everything he knew. He didn't do it for the delicious snacks. After all, even if Xie Wei didn't give him any, he could still eat Frost's.

He just wanted Shevi to help him look for it, so that his Yrel wouldn't have to work so hard.

Yrel has a lot to do, and Raymond thinks that since Yrel has a younger brother, he should let his younger brother help Yrel share some of the burden.

After knowing that what they were looking for was a holy object that could break the curse, Xie Wei would bring gifts and sit in the tribal priest's tent for a day every time he arrived at a tribe.

For Shevi's sake, Thrall could tell Yrel the coordinates of all the hidden ruins he knew, but there were some special ruins that only the priests knew about.

The priests in the tribe were willing to answer Imperial Rose's questions, but most of the Parasos' books were lost or destroyed in the war many years ago. Now the priests of each tribe have not had time to obtain the inheritance from the previous generation of priests who died in the war.

Therefore, even if the priests wanted to help, they could not find any information about the holy object after searching through all the preserved texts.

The last tribe of the winter patrol is the Losen tribe where Lord Modo, Thrall's adopted brother, lives. However, before going to the Losen tribe, Thrall will first take Shevi to the ruins of the tribe where he lived as a child, where there are the soul tablets of all his deceased relatives.

The Parasau people do not have the custom of worship, so Sal did not prepare anything. He just decorated his little rose carefully that morning.

Looking at his partner who was wearing colorful attire and a crown inlaid with a level 10 fire magic crystal core, the Lord of the Snowfield could not hide the burning emotion in his eyes.

Xie Wei was not used to Sal's extremely aggressive gaze before, but now he has not only adapted to it, but also allows Sal to admire him in various ways. After that, he was pulled to sit on the man's lap, and he just habitually raised his face to cooperate with the other's not-so-gentle kiss.

Although Sal tried hard to control his desire, Shevi's originally neat braids were still rubbed into a bit messy, and he didn't know when Sal put the crown on his arm.

While Xie Wei slowly adjusted his breathing, he hugged Sal's neck tightly. Feeling Sal's kiss moving down along the collarbone, he hurriedly coaxed him softly.

"My hair is messy, can you help me fix it? Sal, we have important things to do today..."

"I will follow your orders, Your Highness." Reluctantly letting go of Shevi, Sal buttoned up the buttons on Shevi's collar that he had rubbed open one by one, re-combed his braids, and put the crown on him.

Finally, he took out his thick cloak and covered Little Rose from head to toe. Then he picked up the tightly wrapped Little Rose and got out of the carriage.

The convoy was stationed in the patrol team's temporary camp. Raymond and Iriel had gone to the ruins a few days ago and had not returned yet, so Frost went with them.

Sal took Shevi on horseback to the tribal ruins, accompanied by only a team of personal guards. Even Gesan and the others were left in the temporary camp.

The third to fifth months of winter are the coldest time. Sal holds Xie Wei in his arms and doesn't even let him show his eyes.

"It's not far, we'll be there soon, about half an hour." Sal's voice came into Xie Wei's ears through the thick cloak. Xie Wei nodded in the cloak to show that he understood.

With his vision blocked by the cloak and leaning in Thrall's arms, Xie Wei felt calm and peaceful. He remembered that last winter, Thrall took him to find Moroi in the same way. Now thinking back, he could no longer remember what he was thinking at the time. The only thing he remembered was that he touched Thrall's pectoral muscles.

At that time, he didn't like Thrall as much as he does now. He was still afraid of this man in his heart. He even thought about how to leave Thrall and the Far North Territory every day.

The Lord of the Snowfields felt his partner's touch, and his body stiffened slightly for a moment, but soon relaxed again.

"My little darling, what are you doing?"

The clothes under Sal's cloak were still thin. Xie Wei reached out and touched it for a while, then answered his partner's questions very honestly.

"I'm feeling your muscles because I don't have them and I envy them."

Not surprisingly, he heard the honest answer. Sal couldn't help laughing, and then he spoke in a low voice to seduce.

"It doesn't matter. Everything I have is yours."

This was a very straightforward statement. Xie Wei couldn't respond and chose to remain silent.

Sal stopped teasing him because they had reached their destination.

Walking along the frozen stream, with the guards following in the distance, Thrall held Shevi in his arms and talked about the happy times he had before he was four years old.

"In the spring, this stream grows a kind of waterweed that can be used to dye. Am and the sisters use this waterweed mixed with colorful flowers to make pigments to dye cloth, and the Ata and brothers sew the dyed cloth into clothes.

Sister Marta is the eldest daughter, brother Sawyer is the second son, sister Emilia and brother Carson are only one year apart in age. They often fight over who is ranked third, and sister Emilia usually wins, so most of the time she is the third daughter and brother Carson is the fourth son.

I am the youngest child in the family. My oldest sister, Marta, is 30 years older than me, and my youngest brother, Carson, is 12 years older than me..."

The so-called tribal ruins actually had nothing left. All the places Sal and Shevi had passed were covered with pure white snow. However, he could tell whose yurt a certain place once was, and from which tree he and his childhood friends had picked fruits.

Xie Wei listened to Sal's story quietly, remembering what Sal once said, that his childhood memories were already vague in his mind. He then looked in the direction of Sal's finger at an empty place, and listened to him talk about the people who once lived there.

A lot of bitter emotions welled up in his heart, but he tried to remain calm on the surface, and he couldn't help but clench Sal's hand.

Sal remembered it. He had a good memory. He had taught him various languages and scripts, and Sal could always learn them quickly. How could he forget these wonderful memories?

I just don't want to recall it.

After all, the home, family, friends, and elders no longer exist. Every time I recall them, the wound in my heart will be opened again.

Standing on the high ground near the tribal ruins, looking at the soul steles that were buried in the snow with only a short section exposed, Xie Wei took out his wand without waiting for Thrall to order his guards to clear the snow.

He was holding the magic wand he had just obtained in the ruins. The moment the magic wand flashed in his palm, the green magic elements gathered at Xie Wei's feet to form a complicated magic circle.

Then, starting from under Xie Wei's feet, the snow melted rapidly, and unknown flowers of various colors emerged from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the densely packed black stone tablets were surrounded by flowers.

The guards not far away stared in amazement at a whole field of flowers blooming in winter. Someone squatted down to touch it, then whispered to his companions.

"It's a real flower, it's a real flower!"

The Lord of the Snowfield bent down and kissed his partner's forehead, and said in a deep voice: "This is a very gorgeous gift, my highness."

His partner, dressed in beautiful attire and wearing the most expensive crown, met his family and presented a gift that was extremely rare in the Far North.

Sal knew that he would never forget the scene he saw in his life, because as long as he thought about it, he would get a great sense of satisfaction, so he would definitely recall it over and over again, striving to keep this memory clear in his mind forever.